"His background is quite pitiful!"
Chen Chu shook his head and sighed, "But, it seems that my father was hurt the most by you, wasn't he?"
Chen Chu vaguely remembers a night more than ten years ago.
The image of the old man wielding his sword and slaying a dragon with his bare hands.
A murderous intent rose in his heart.
Suddenly, a sense of alarm rose in Bai Long's heart. He opened his eyes and said, "No, it wasn't me. The Black Bear Spirit and the Azure Wolf both made their move. The three of us didn't kill him. Instead, they all beat us to a pulp."
"Look at us now, it's all thanks to that person. He died because his injuries flared up. We...we..."
Bai Long even felt the palpable killing intent pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe.
But suddenly, the oppression dissipated.
Chen Chu took a deep breath. "Even if I kill you, it won't be considered avenging my father. Now that you have acknowledged me as your master, I will spare your lives and allow you to cultivate in peace here."
Immediately, the white dragon and the gray wolf recognized each other as masters.
Chen Chu naturally used magic to control them.
Meng Zhengyang was stunned!
Moreover, his true form has also awakened at this moment.
Standing beside Chen Chu, Meng Zhengyang transformed into a wisp of light and flew into the space between Meng Zhengyang's eyebrows, who was at the Great Emperor realm.
"I never imagined you'd grow up to be this much over the years!"
Meng Zhengyang sighed. Only when Chen Chu faced this Uncle Meng could he truly feel the vicissitudes of life.
On the contrary, the clone he often saw had a very light sense of age on him.
“My clone comes here almost every month to synchronize its memories with mine. I never imagined that in just one month you would have become an emperor!”
Meng Zhengyang patted Chen Chu's head.
Chen Chu did not resist. At this moment, Meng Zhengyang seemed like a very kind elder.
This feeling was very strange; Chen Chu had a feeling that Uncle Meng was schizophrenic.
Uncle Meng's nature was clearly unrestrained and dissolute, just like that of a playboy.
Meng Zhengyang saw Chen Chu's gaze and smiled.
"It's normal that my clone has been taking care of you all these years, and his temperament is a bit different from mine. Or rather, my clone's temperament is still the same as mine more than ten years ago. He didn't suffer the pain of losing all his comrades in battle, so I'm separating that emotion from his body."
Chen Chu was starting to understand.
Everyone's growth involves experiencing the hardships of life.
The clone, Uncle Meng, is just like that carefree and unrestrained young man from back then, who has never experienced the harsh realities of life.
Therefore, in front of Chen Chu and the others, Meng Zhengyang still appeared to be an optimistic young man.
"Since you've decided to spare them, then let this formation dissipate!"
Meng Zhengyang waved his hand, and the great formation vanished in a wisp of smoke.
"Come, walk with me!"
Meng Zhengyang and Chen Chu strolled through the mountains and forests.
"Uncle Meng, what kind of injuries did Father suffer in the Forbidden Sea back then, and why was he injured?"
A flash of memory crossed Meng Zhengyang's eyes.
"You should know that the greatest enemy we encountered in the Forbidden Sea was the Immortal Demon Palace!"
“At that time, Captain Chen had already reached the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor. We took advantage of the fact that the high-ranking members of the Immortal Demon Palace were away to attack one of their headquarters islands. There, we entered a very special spiritual realm.”
"In this spiritual realm, there are many spiritual plants on the outside, just like a fairyland. There are no monsters or spirits, just like a wild medicinal garden."
"At the time, we guessed that this might be the medicinal garden spirit realm controlled by the Immortal Demon Palace. They just happened not to pick the herbs, which allowed us to get a bargain and also improved our overall strength."
As Meng Zhengyang spoke, he suddenly looked at Chen Chu.
"As we were preparing to leave, two figures who appeared to be at the Great Emperor level suddenly appeared in the perimeter of the sealed spiritual realm."
“We couldn’t see their faces, but they gave us a… three or four-year-old child!”
Chen Chu suddenly had a very strange feeling.
"That person is..."
"You probably guessed it, that child is you!"
Meng Zhengyang sighed, "Captain Chen made a vow in front of them, fulfilling the contract, and will raise you as his own child for the rest of his life."
"And their way of thanking Chen Chu was to directly elevate his strength to the Great Emperor realm!"
Chen Chu remained silent for a long while.
He always knew that he was his father's adopted son.
Moreover, two months ago, Meng Zhengyang had also revealed that his father found him while on a mission in the Forbidden Sea.
But Chen Chu never expected that he was actually a native of the Spirit Realm.
However, upon hearing Meng Zhengyang's words, Chen Chu suddenly asked a question.
"Uncle Meng, you just said those two people were suspected to be at the Great Emperor level?"
"Um!"
Meng Zhengyang's expression was slightly serious. "That's not very accurate, because at the time we couldn't judge their level, nor could we understand why they could directly raise Captain Chen's strength to the Great Emperor level!"
Chen Chu asked, "Could it be that you used a method similar to the Soul Flower?"
"I don't know about that, but now that you've reached the Great Emperor realm, it's time for you to make a trip to the Forbidden Sea!"
Meng Zhengyang sighed, "Captain Chen has fulfilled his oath. You can also try to find out about your background. Those two should be the key to your background."
"But it's okay if you don't want to go looking for him. Uncle Meng will always be your Uncle Meng, and Yulan Mountain is your home!"
Chen Chu paused for a moment, then smiled.
"No matter what, Uncle Meng will always be my Uncle Meng!"
The uncle and nephew exchanged a smile, everything understood without a word.
We exited Spirit Realm No. 117.
When Meng Zhengyang emerged, he was still a Quasi-Emperor. At the Great Emperor level, he decided to cultivate in seclusion in Spirit Realm No. 117.
After all, once you reach the Great Emperor realm, very few people can freely roam around.
Not everyone is like Chen Chu, possessing a celestial realm and being able to completely control their aura.
Even a small amount of the Emperor's aura leaking out can infect a region, and over time, it can create a spiritual realm.
"When are you leaving?" Meng Zhengyang asked Chen Chu to sit down, gazing at the beautiful scenery of Yulan Mountain.
"Let's leave in a bit, but before we go, I'll do some renovations on Jade Ripples Mountain!"
With a thought, Chen Chu's immortal realm rapidly expanded beneath his feet.
In just a few minutes.
The Immortal Realm then covered the entire Jade Wave Mountain.
"Uncle Meng, from now on this place will be the Jade Ripples Wonderland. The flowers and grass by the roadside may evolve into spiritual plants, so you must be careful!"
Such methods are truly amazing.
Meng Zhengyang took a deep breath and didn't say much; he was used to it by now.
Chen Chu laughed and said, "Uncle Meng, come on, teleport me to the Forbidden Sea. I'm missing them a bit too!"
Meng Zhengyang was speechless. You're already an emperor, why do you still need me to teleport you?
But Meng Zhengyang did as instructed.
The array flashed, and Chen Chu's figure immediately disappeared from the spot.
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